Sometimes a busy businessmouse like me needs a nice, relaxing vacation. But of all the rotten rats’ luck — every time I tried to get away, disaster struck. My aunt Dizzy Fur’s mouse hole caught on fire, my office was flooded, and our printing press broke down! When I was finally ready to depart, all the good trips were booked up. I was stuck in a flea-ridden old hotel, sharing a room with a bunch of Gerbil Scouts! I couldn’t wait to get back to my comfy home in New Mouse City….